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Wednesday, September 25, 2013

#BookBlast Switching Gears by Meagan Slayer

About Megan: When she's
not writing the stories in her head, Megan Slayer can be found luxuriating in
her hot tub with her two vampire Cabana boys, Luke and Jeremy. She has the
tendency to run a tad too far with her muse, so she has to hide in the head of
her alter ego, but the boys don't seem to mind.

When she’s
not obsessing over her whip collection, she can be found picking up her kidlet
from school. She enjoys writing in all genres, but writing about men in love
suits her fancy best. The cabana boys are willing to serve, unless she needs
them. She always need them. So be nice to Javier or he will bite--on command.

She also
masquerades under the name Wendi Zwaduk and is published through Changeling
Press, Decadent Publishing, Liquid Silver Books, MLR Press, Resplendence
Publishing, and Total-E-Bound Publishing.

Ethan
Long is a man on a mission—finish well and he gets to keep his ride at Flash
Racing. Continue to crash and his racing days will be numbered. Other than
being behind the wheel of a race vehicle, this good looking hot shot hasn’t got
the first clue how to harness his ego or his talent. Until he locks gazes with
Royce. Then all bets are off.

Royce
Darden doesn’t play around. His no-nonsense attitude propelled him to the head
of the merchandise sales at Flash. He’s good with numbers and facts…and a crop.
Few people know about his wilder side and what he needs in bed. He sees the
inner submissive in Ethan screaming for a turn. Can Royce convince the young
driver that switching gears could be the key to his racing future?

Excerpt:

“Do you think
Collin’s interested in me?”

Royce pressed
his lips together. Not the question he’d expected from Ethan.

“Wait, I
mean, as a second, fulltime truck driver? I know he’s all up Sam’s ass.” Ethan
dropped the bags. “I’m screwing this all up.” He paced the length of the living
room area. “I’d love to know I’m secure for next year.”

Okay, the hot
and cold shit had to stop. Royce grabbed Ethan by the shoulders. “First, you
need to calm down and breathe.” He inched Ethan onto the couch then took a step
back. “The only one contracted for next year is Will.”

“‘Cause he’s
the golden boy,” Ethan snapped.

Ah, the youth
in Ethan reared its ugly head.

“No,” Royce
bit out. “He’s settled down and steady.”

“He’s leading
the points. Everyone wants him right now.”

Mother of all
things holy, Royce would never make it back to North Carolina with Ethan at
this rate. “Look, he’s got no ‘did not finishes’ this year. You’ve got two.
Both your trucks this week are toast because you used them as battering rams.”
Royce’s voice cracked and echoed off the walls. “You need to pull your head out
of your ass and settle down or plan on not having a ride next year. Plain and
simple.”

About Me

Kristabel Reed lives on the East Coast and loves to explore the steamier side of historical romance. "There are so many sexy situations that didn't just pop up in the 21st century and my goal is to burst the myth of the prim and proper debutante."
She loves romances but historical ménages particularly which add an element of danger and discovery not seen in contemporaries. Historically speaking, unusual romantic connections put lives on the line-people were ostracized and some even put to the death.
She loves reading, watching old movies, and anything Cary Grant. And is always interested in talking about erotic romance, so drop her a line: kristabelreed@yahoo.com; or Tweet her @kristabelreed; find her blog: kristabelreed.blogspot.com